Chapter 593

Tick tock

Wuchou and weizhe go back to their home, put away their umbrellas and put them aside.

"Finally back."

As like as two peas in the room, I realized that nothing had changed.

"By the way, is she all right?"

Weichen, who arranged his appearance, nodded when he heard that wuchou was talking about the man.

"Fortunately, because I have gone back to school, I don't need to worry."

"Already?"

He didn't find that he accidentally slipped his tongue, and finally said.

"It's just a year off. It's all right. The progress has kept up. Don't worry too much, brother."

Is it all because of yourself?

Wuchou doesn't know how to face her. Although he returned to hehe early, he has always avoided them, so he doesn't know that their lives are different from what he expected.

"Weihui, what about you? Did you go to see her?"

"Naturally, just."

The last "lost" shook his head.

"She didn't want to talk to me at all. She saw that I was just nodding."

Wuchou thought that time would cure all this and let Xiaoming stop hating herself. It seems that time is not enough, or time can't cure her wound.

Don't worry, remember what you said to yourself every night.

"Weizhen, you should be careful recently. Try to stay with cuixing stone. I'll go out."

Having said that, regardless of the obstacles of weizhe and cuixing stone, wuchou went out with an umbrella.

"What? It seems that I still care about it. My brother really does."

Step step step

The rain hasn't stopped yet.

Worry free thought for a while and suddenly stopped, because he didn't know how to face the man.

"Go to the doll shop first."

Wuchou returned to his former doll shop and looked at the dolls he had made outside the window. A strange feeling welled up in his heart.

"Granny Tiangen."

The shop door suddenly opened. A wife came out and looked at the young man standing in the window. Her mother-in-law remembered a lot.

"Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back."

In store

Mother-in-law Tiangen made tea, sat quietly in the chair, looked at the young man in front of her, and felt that everything had been as clear as what happened yesterday.

"After you left, Xiaoming never came here again, but every day, whenever she was free, she would deliberately pass by and look at the dolls you made in the window."

"It's a little funny to say. She has always refused to let others buy your doll. Obviously, the money has reached an amazing level, but Xiaoming still doesn't give in."

"This is my memory. I can't buy it back for much money."

"Hum, I feel like I said it yesterday."

Mother Tiangen looked at wuchou with her slightly turbid eyes.

"Boy, she has never forgotten you. If you really plan to see her, at least give her a clear answer."

Wuchou said goodbye to mother-in-law Tiangen and walked to Xiaoming's house. The rain began to grow slowly again.

At this time, a truck stopped near him. A man in the truck asked his way with a map.

"Just go that way."

After thanking the man, he continued to drive away. Wuchou just noticed that there was another young man who looked very weak sitting on it.

"Unexpectedly, there are new residents in this town."

Wuchou walks to Xiaoming's house with an umbrella and looks at the bell in front of the door. Wuchou hesitates.

The hand that made up his mind to ring the doorbell also shrank.

"What am I doing?"

Wuchou smiled bitterly to himself. Unexpectedly, he really didn't have any way to take the girl. He owed others.

The outstretched hand shrinks back again, and wuchou walks home alone with an umbrella.

On the way, a crane was working, and the iron plate on it shook. It looked very unsafe.

Didi

When the reversing sound sounded, wuchou just leaned against the side of the road. Unexpectedly, a man came not far away and leaned against himself.

But when wuchou carefully saw the person in front of him, he was stunned.

Xiaoming was also stunned. Unexpectedly, she met wuchou on her way home.

They looked at each other like this, and time seemed to stop.

At this time, wuchou only heard a clang, and then the rope broke. The sling that was still hanging steel suddenly broke, and the steel on it fell out of the air and aimed at the small sound standing on the street.

Boom

"Someone was hit!"

The passers-by hurriedly gathered around, but it was a surprise. The man who had stood under the steel had only an umbrella here, and the man was not pressed down.

Not far away, wuchou threw Xiaoming to the ground. Xiaoming was still stunned by the accident just now, and the whole person was stiff.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, are you okay?"

Wuchou patted Xiaoming's face with his hand. The rain wet their clothes and spread cold all over their body.

Looking at wuchou close at hand, Xiaoming slowly recovered from the shock just now, and tears slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here."

Wuchou sat on the ground, hugged Xiaoming who was paralyzed on the ground tightly in his arms and comforted the girl in his arms.

Xiaoming's consciousness slowly recovers, reaches out his hand and tightly holds wuchou in front of him, and tells his feelings with action and silence.

Obviously, the rain has completely soaked his body, but he doesn't feel any cold. His body feels very warm, just like finding his home.

"Are you ready?"

Wuchou also did it for some time. Although he was not afraid of catching a cold, wuchou was very worried that the girl in his arms would catch a cold because of the rain.

"Yes."

Wuchou helped the girl to stand up, but the girl suddenly had a soft leg. If wuchou didn't hold Xiaoming, she would fall again.

"Fool, be polite to me."

Wuchou directly carries Xiaoming behind him, says it's okay with those people, and takes his umbrella to Xiaoming's home.

"Cang Xingshi, I thought you were with her, otherwise I didn't have to do it just now."

Xiaoming behind wuchou didn't speak and was silent.

"Remember to go out and take the Celestial Star stone, or I'll be in trouble if I'm not with you next time."

"Yes."

After sending Xiaoming home, wuchou puts Xiaoming at the door, arranges Xiaoming's hair by hand and smiles.

"Nothing to tell me?"

Xiao Ming opens his mouth, finally swallows his words back, and tears flow out slowly again.

"Well, well, I'm wrong."

Wuchou squatted down quickly, wiped Xiaoming's tears and said helplessly.

"I won't force you. Darling, you will live according to your own wants. No matter what your decision is, I won't stop you."

Wuchou kissed Xiaoming's forehead and turned away.